I wonder if Carly giving pissed up phone calls/voice notes whilst sat next to that fucking pudding counts as your 'weekly check in'. What a bunch of fucking amateurs!
The price these mugs charge is similar to what you would pay privately for a professional psychologist. The only difference being that a professional has real qualifications, real experience and wouldn't dream of conducting business whilst half pissed sat next to some tosser that simply cannot go 5 minutes without filming himself speaking utter fucking bollocks into his phone!